Painting of the Nine Immortals

The Pangu ancestral land opens every ten years, the time is fixed, and there has never been a deviation.

Therefore, according to Wang Wu's estimation, as long as it is not delayed on the road, it can be reached before the ancestral land is opened.

It is for this reason that Ling Xian and his party did not fly at full strength, but stopped and stopped to enjoy the scenery along the way.

At this time, they took a nap in a dense forest, planning to wait for the rising sun before rushing to the second ancestral land.

And just then, an old man in white came to him, he was childlike, his bones were immortal, and he felt like a deep sea.

In particular, the kind of natural rhyme on him was even moved by Ling Xian.

"Seventh Power?"

Ling Xian frowned, and the mana moved in an instant, preventing the person from suddenly shooting.

And when his voice fell, Wang Meng and Wang Ling also changed color, ‘Teng’ stood up for a moment, carefully guarding.

"No need to be nervous."

The old man waved his hand and said, "I also rushed to the second ancestor's land, and I did no harm to you."

Then, he turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and said, "You little guy is good, but he can break my practice at a glance."

"His ridiculous praise," Ling Xian said politely and did not relax her vigilance. Although he knew that this person would not shoot for no reason, but after all, he was a seventh-strength power. In case of a sudden shot, it would be difficult for him to stop him.

"I said you were good, but it was good. You couldn't refute it." The old man said indifferently. From this sentence alone, we can see that he is a very overbearing person.

This caused Ling Xian to frown slightly, but he said nothing and ignored the person.

The old man didn't bother to care about them. In his eyes, even the most powerful Lingxian was no different from the ants.

Therefore, he took a step and planned to find a big tree for a while.

When he approached Lingxian, his expression suddenly moved, and he gloomed.

"Let me ask you, a year ago, you killed a woman?"

Hearing that, Ling Xian froze slightly, thinking of the woman who abused the undead cat. After that, his body tightened and his state reached its peak in an instant.

If the old man asks this, it must be related to the woman. He will know what will happen next moment with his toes. He naturally has to wait for it.

This move of Ling Xian made the old man even more chill, saying, "It really is you!"

"I did kill a woman."

Ling Xian's expression calmed down, and she waved Wang Meng and Wang Ling back, and said, "If I remember correctly, she should be from the Qinglei tribe. So, you are too."

"Yes, I am the elder of Qinglei Tribe and her grandpa."

The old man was killing his face and stared at Ling Xian, saying, "It's really breaking the iron shoes to find nowhere. It doesn't take any effort. The sky has eyes and finally let me find you!"

Hearing that Wang Meng and Wang Ling were confused and could not figure out the situation.

However, Ling Xian is very clear.

He smiled secretly, and did not expect that it would be such a coincidence that he encountered the woman's grandpa. This means that the war cannot be avoided, or that the crisis of life and death is imminent.

You know, the old man is the strongest in the seventh realm. Even if it is Lingxian, it is difficult to go through three moves in this person.

In this way, can he not feel bitter?

However, Ling Xian was also accustomed to strong winds and waves, so he didn't panic, calmly said: "If I don't expect bad, you should have sensed this token."

With that said, a purple token emerged, releasing a faint purple awn, competing with the moon.

"Yes, it's my elder order."

The old man had a stern face and gritted his teeth, "In order to ensure the safety of my granddaughter, I gave this order to her as a deterrent. She nevertheless was hit by your poison."

"That was her fault."

Ling Xian's expression also cooled down, and he did not regret picking up the token, or in other words, he did not regret killing the woman.

A scum like a woman doesn't die!

"What a fault!"

The old man was furious, and the majestic momentum shook the earth, not only breaking up the void, but also letting Wang Meng and Wang Ling spit out blood together.

Even Lingxian looked pale.

There is no way, the old man is the power of the seventh realm, even if it is only imposing, it is by no means the sixth realm to be able to resist.

"My granddaughter, even if he did something wrong, that's the fault of others!" The old man yelled angrily, and he was unreasonable.

This makes Ling Xian's expression more and more cold, and he whispered: "After hearing your words, I will not regret it more, that woman, I did not kill the wrong!"

"you!"

The old man laughed angrily and said, "Okay, my granddaughter was burnt to death. Today, I want you to be burned by the flame!"

Hearing that Ling Xian's expression was more dignified.

This person can even detect how a woman died, but you can imagine how strong his strength will be.

"Dead in flames!"

The old man was furious, the flames of fire appeared out of nowhere, the hot heat spread, and even the void showed signs of melting.

This caused Wang Meng and Wang Ling to change their colors. Apart from fear, they were deeply weak. It's terrible. As far as this fire is concerned, they are by no means able to resist.

However, Ling Xian has not moved.

If it were otherwise, he would definitely stand by and do his best. But the fire channel means, really do not need.

Not to mention the true fire of Zhu Rong, the emperor of fire, just to avoid the flames, it is enough to resolve the crisis.

Therefore, Lingxian urged the orb to avoid fire, to isolate the sea of ​​fire.

This shocked the old man. He didn't expect Lingxian to have a fire orb, which meant that his hopes had fallen through.

"Damn, **** it!"

The old man roared in the sky, and the monstrous divine power swept across ten sides, completely destroying the entire dense forest.

This mighty power is so powerful that it not only turned the square mile into nothingness, but also caused Wang Meng and Wang Ling to cough up blood, and their bones were broken.

Even Lingxian's mouth was overflowing with blood.

This made him understand that he could only escape, otherwise, it would be a dead end!

At present, Ling Xian shouted at Wang Meng: "You two leave first, don't care about me!"

It was said that the faces of the two men were volatile, tangling between life and morality.

There is no doubt that the old man's goal is Lingxian. If they leave, they will definitely save their lives. But it would be unethical.

"Hurry up, I can't die!"

Lingxian screamed, this matter was caused by him, has nothing to do with Wang Meng, he naturally will not affect them.

"it is good!"

Wang Meng and Wang Ling gritted their teeth fiercely and turned to fly towards the second ancestor.

They knew very well that if they stayed, they would not only lose their lives, but would also affect Ling Xian. Only walking is the result of great joy.

Seeing this, Ling Xian was relieved and turned her eyes to the old man, saying, "Next, it is chase."

"Chasing?"

The old man laughed angrily and said, "Boy, you look at yourself too high. I want to pinch you, as easy as pinching an ant!"

"You can come and try!"

Ling Xian's domineering response, Jiutian Shenyi emerged, and the streamer flickered, and it had disappeared into place.

He is very clear that this is a life-and-death chase battle, once he is overtaken, there is only death!

Therefore, Ling Xian pushed Jiutianyi to the extreme, and even her feathers burned.